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When a scorned woman heals


She looks in the mirror at beauty
She don't just give up the booty
She is more than a woman


She's a queen
She's the backbone to her race
She does everything with grace


When a scorned woman heals


She is not the skin she's in
It doesn't matter if she's plump or thin
She let's her assets shine (Skill)


She's a mother, friend, sister, or
Lover with no problem with strings
She's not caught up with little things


When a scorned woman heals


She let's her Diva status show
She is a showstopper
Turning away all the bed hoppers


She's smart and strong
She's too fierce for any man's arm
She's the power couple all on her own


When a scorned woman heals


She begins with a kneel
She worships her god
She holds her faith
Knowing the man in the black race is becoming extinct


She's let real love in
She's not judging your sin
She's loving you genuine
Pay close attention to see if your scorned woman has healed!

Written by Shanequa Stevenson

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